It’s no secret that being a mother is one cool gig.
It’s also no secret that it is sometimes the hardest job on the planet.
As you (probably) know, we welcomed a new Tiny Human into the world almost three months ago. Time has flown– and honestly, I’m not really sad about it. (I will pause as you gasp and say, “Oh, treasure these days, for they go so fast,” etc.)
Nope. I like it when my kids start getting a little bit older and more “stable,” i.e., I don’t feel like I am going to break him every time I touch him. And the better sleeping habits too. Let’s not forget that.
During the last three months of night-feedings, I have had a lot of time to think. And pray.
And I’m sure it’s just me, but if I think too much, it can quickly turn into worry. [Read more…]